After drinking some water and sitting down, he started talking about this matter.

"Director, what do you think we should do about this?"

"Let's study this matter. We definitely have to give it to her, but I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with her mother-in-law."

"We can't just ignore it. We can't encourage this kind of evil trend."

"Why don't we call Wang Tongzhu over first and do some ideological work on him?" Xiao Lin said weakly.

"No, if he was a good person, would he just monopolize the job and not give it to others?"

"I don't think his wife is a good person either. When we left, I saw her eyes rolling around. I don't know what bad ideas she has in mind."

Xie Yun was watching them discussing there. She had just arrived today and didn't want to speak, so she just watched quietly.

After a lively discussion, everyone finally decided to return the job to Wang Tiezhu's children and to take back Wang Tongzhu's family compound.

After this notice was issued, Wang Tongzhu and his wife quit their job and went home to call his old lady.

When the old lady came to the union, she started crying, making a fuss, and even threatening to hang herself, causing everyone a headache.

Later, the security team came and said that if anyone continued to make trouble, they would be arrested. The old lady stopped making trouble here and went to Wang Tiezhu's house to make trouble.

She also beat Wang Tiezhu's wife. In a rage, Wang Tiezhu's wife wanted to sue her, saying that she was an exploiting class who abused her daughter-in-law.

The old lady stopped because she was afraid of being criticized, but she still caused trouble. Later, Wang Tiezhu's wife took her children and broke off relations with the old lady.

Wang Tongzhu and his family also returned to the countryside. They didn't dare to go to the factory and never had any contact with Wang Tiezhu's wife again.

Wang Tiezhu's son also got a job in the factory. There are still many people looking for replacement jobs. Some of them can be solved, while others don't look for them because they have elders at home who are pressuring them.

Qin Minghao has been very busy these days because he is new to the unit and needs to learn and integrate into everything again.

But no matter how busy he is, he will go home on time to be with his wife and children. Wu Jun was also transferred here and became Qin Minghao's secretary.

Afterwards, Xie Yun gradually adapted to the work of the trade union, but she still missed her work in the purchasing department.

Her job today was to make a blackboard newspaper, which was usually done by a fixed staff member, but the person who made the blackboard newspaper took a leave, so Xie Yun was assigned to do this.

Xie Yun wrote a draft. Nowadays, you have to be careful when writing and there can't be any mistakes, otherwise you will be caught as an example.

Xie Yun wrote about a model worker in a factory. She also visited the factory and took notes before writing the draft.

I took the draft to the blackboard, thought about what the model worker looked like, and started drawing.

In her previous life, Xie Yun didn’t know how to draw, but she just liked cartoon characters, so she drew some at home, and they looked pretty good.

Here she also drew some cartoon characters of model workers and wrote manuscripts on the sides.

After finishing everything, the overall look is still very good. I nodded with satisfaction and gave myself a thumbs up.

After finishing the blackboard newspaper, Xie Yun took her things back to the office, drank some water and began to daydream.

When the workers were leaving get off work at noon, they passed by the bulletin board at the door and stopped after taking a look at it.

One person stood there watching, and the second person also stood down when he saw it. Later, more and more people stood up to read the bulletin board.

Some people who cannot read ask people around them what is written, and people around them tell them what is written.

Everyone looked at the painting again. They had never seen anything like it before, but they knew who it belonged to at a glance. It was quite beautiful.

Everyone was talking there. When model worker Shen Weiguo passed by, he saw everyone gathered around the bulletin board, looking at it and discussing something.

Someone turned around and saw Shen Weiguo and shouted, "Master Shen, come and take a look. This issue of the blackboard newspaper features you. It looks pretty good."

Shen Weiguo also went over to look at the bulletin board. He was very moved when he saw that all his deeds were written down. Especially when he looked at the painting, he felt that he had become more handsome.

He didn't know how the factory knew all this, but he was doing his job according to his conscience and working hard was the right thing to do.

Everyone surrounded Shen Weiguo and praised him for a while before leaving. Shen Weiguo returned home and hummed a tune happily.

"What are you so happy about?" Shen Weiguo's wife asked Shen Weiguo.

"I'm so happy. You don't know that when I got to the door today, I saw a lot of people standing there looking at the bulletin board. I was wondering what was written on it, and why so many people were reading it."

"Later they called me over, and I saw that it was about me, my stories, and even a picture of me. I don't know how it was drawn, but it looked pretty good."

"Is this true? Is this really a picture of you? And it also contains your story?"

"Of course, why would I lie to you? The bulletin board is there for everyone to see. If I lied to you, you would know it if you asked others."

"That's great. I'll go check it out this afternoon and get you two taels of wine. You can come back and drink some in the evening."

"Okay, I'm happy today."

When Shen Weiguo went to work in the afternoon, he always walked with his head held high and his chest puffed out. Sister Zhao asked Xie Yun when she returned to the office.

"Xiao Xie, how did you draw that picture? It's quite beautiful. I've never seen anyone draw like that before."

"Sister Zhao, please don't praise me. I just can't draw. You all have a good foundation in drawing, but I don't have any, so I just draw whatever I want."